Текст песни Van Der Graaf Generator - Last Frame
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(Hammill)Pretty keen - yes, my hobby keeps me busyand if I talk to myself, what`s the crime?In the darkroom I am a dealer in space and time....When all memory is mellowed,when the photograph is yellowed,still it never lies.There you are, your eyes laced with secret pleasure,saying that you`re on the way to change,devouring in inordinate measureevery diversion that`s arranged.For every appetite, a cruel attraction,but there`s a panic in your actions...oh, I never saw you look so strange.Fixing memory chemically,holding time on the stop-clock,hanging back from that last framejust in case it didn`t show youin the way I used to know you...I thought you`d always stay the same.(But you won`t.)Oh, the red light, the silver, the black and the bromide;the silence, the waiting for overview....The past seems under-exposed, low tide,but still the images ghost through.And you`re there in the bath,which is all this has led to,and I can`t say your pathis a right one to choose....But then I only have a negative of you.